Wanted: WAFFle Fluf bunnies

[okamichan]

Because I've got angst down, I'm pretty sure I've got a good grasp on smut, though I'm still working on humor.

But fluff, and WAFF?

Those two escape me.

This also gives me the weekend to finish up Twin Ties and poke it to my liking (maybe some major pokings as I realized I made a bit of a mistake with Prowl *wince*).

So, in a comment to this entry,

Comments

[darkfire_blade]

Bunnie: Perceptor and Grimlock (or all the Dinobots)learning more about Earth culture.

Sorry it took me so long to finish this ^^;; (part 1)

[okamichan]

I've been gnawing at this at every chance I've had. XD It's hard to fluff a Dinobot, much less Grimlock, I'm not sure if I managed it. Do hope you think it's worth the wait.
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This had to be punishment.

That was the only conclusion Perceptor could draw as he fit another ribbon on a hook . The ladder he stood on rocked unsteadily as he shifted his weight.

Yes, this indeed had to be punishment. Though he couldn’t imagine what warranted Wheeljack, of all mechs, dragging him out of the lab like that. Certainly Ratchet, or Prowl needed to step out of their work areas more so than Perceptor did. That was without taking into consideration that they had him preparing for a rather ridiculous human custom.

The notion of celebrating something like this baffled the scientist. He had missed a similar event the first few years of the Autobot's awakening by sheer virtue of not having been online. There were other customs that the Autobots followed: Christmas, Halloween (oh the pranksters seemed to love Halloween.

(part 2)

[okamichan]

Perceptor finished hanging the banner. “I wasn't here for that, Grimlock. But I doubt it. It's simply not a Cybertronian custom to perform such an act. Mechs would come off the assembly line almost without stop for a while, and then the war started, and there was no time or reason to celebrate the life of someone who would likely die in their first battle.” Perceptor didn't see what joy humans, who barely lived for more than a vorn, could find in bringing an offspring to such a short existance.

Grimlock took a step back. “Autobots not care that Dinobots 'delivered', Autobots not care that Dinobots hurt. Dinobots not care that her, Carly, delivers offspring. Me, Grimlock, still say party stupid Autobot thing!”

Perceptor turned to the Dinobot, optics resetting in surprise. “You're here because the other Dinobots are in the medbay, aren't you?”

“What Autobot care?” Grimlock reclaimed the step he'd retreated and jabbed a big finger at the red mech. “It Dinobot problem.”
Perceptor turned an inscrutable look on the black and gold mech. “But

Re: (part 2)

[darkfire_blade]

*chrrrs happily* Verrry much worth the wait. I could hear Perceptor so well in my head. Mmmm you write him very well :D I definitely look forward to if you write him more.

*quickly hugs Grimlock and dashes away*

Re: (part 2)

[okamichan]

^^; Thanks. It's good to hear that my Perceptor came out right. Just need a Percy-bunny to nudge his way into all my other bunnies.